Han Dong had learned about Nicole's abilities in advance.
Compared to Eight Claws' attack ability, Nicole was also proficient in deep-sea magic … a rare type of magic similar to Yellow Sand's secret method, and it would be enhanced by the deep-sea royal bloodline.
However.
Such deep-sea secret methods were basically not offensive, the core was [Healing] and [Trapping].
This spell, Deep Sea Prison, was the strongest binding spell that Nicole currently possessed.
Before the war began, Han Dong had personally experienced its effect.
As the seawater covered his whole body, Han Dong was not only unable to move his body … more importantly, he had a strange feeling of his consciousness being dragged into the deep sea.
If Han Dong's willpower was not strong enough, he might be completely immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.
Therefore, Han Dong chose Nicole to use this trick to deal with Count … through the tentacles' feint to cover up the early-stage arrangement of the deep-sea prison, he successfully trapped Count.
However …
"Lord Messenger, this guy is completely unaffected by the 'Deep Sea Call' … I can't hold on much longer!"
Count, who was imprisoned in the deep-sea prison, raised the corner of his mouth and maintained [Mad Laughter].
[Mad Laughter] — Greatly increases mental resistance, reduces mental influence and suppression by 90% (the effect decreases with each level of mental ability), can keep the mind clear at all times.
This was the abnormal effect of the [Mad Laughter] attribute.
It could allow an individual to always maintain the best combat state before completely dying in battle.
Gurgle gurgle! A large number of bubbles rose inside the deep-sea prison.
Nicole's energy was being greatly consumed by forcibly maintaining the prison.
"Immediately …"
The "Black Crow Spear" was already in Han Dong's hand.
It completely activated the attack characteristics of the Dozier Crow and merged with the staff.
He had also transformed the staff into an Epic ranked spear, and it was still powered by Energy Crystals. Its destructive power was astonishing.
The black, cold, and sharp crow beak was the tip of the spear.
The spiral spear shaft with black feathers was tightly held between Han Dong's fully liberated G-arm.
His center of gravity was lowered, and his legs were stretched out.
"Ah!"
He shouted with all his might.
The muscles of his whole body changed in a coherent manner, concentrating his strength on his right hand.
Just half a second before he was about to throw it, Little Magic Eye caught a detail … The bubbles in the Deep Sea Prison surged, and it seemed like they could no longer trap Count.
Before throwing the spear, Han Dong purposely tilted the angle of the spear slightly upwards.
Whoosh!!
The spear was thrown out, turning into a dark crow as it flew towards Count.
At the same time, a bloody light flashed!
The Deep Sea Prison was forcefully broken by Count's surging blood energy.
Blood Wing quickly flew up, trying to avoid the piercing spear.
Who knew …
The distance that Count flew up was exactly the same as the distance that Han Dong had fine-tuned. The little magic eye's prediction ability was working perfectly.
Although the wild laughter could offset most of the mental effects, there were still a few illusions of the deep sea that flashed in Count's mind … While he was distracted, he couldn't block it in time.
Caw!
The Dark Crow Spear accurately pierced through the Blood Heart.
The dark magic surging inside his body further damaged Count's heart and body. A dark light from the lighthouse could even be seen flickering under Count's skin.
Puff!
Count, who was shot in the heart, spat out a mouthful of blood. Apparently, he was injured.
However, the spear's accumulated throwing power still existed.
Using the barbs of the feather, it firmly hooked the body and carried Count to continue flying …
Ding!
The spearhead pierced into the wall of the theater, fixing Count to the wall.
"Sand Seal"
The five fingers of his left hand clenched.
Yellow sand bands printed with the scarab mark grew out from the wall, respectively sealing Count's arms, legs, and neck. At the same time, they played the role of "sand" to the greatest extent, eroding Count's body.
Han Dong had already launched himself at the same time as the spear was thrown.
The next second after Count was fixed, Han Dong arrived.
There was not the slightest interval in the whole process, and he must not give Count any chance to breathe.
Caw …
The "tentacles" attached to the Faceless One's head overflowed.
Han Dong slapped Count's head.
The speckled tentacles penetrated the skull, completely invaded the brain, and carried out a fundamental destruction.
In the past, this move would have been a fatal killing move in any situation.
Not only can it destroy the brain tissue, but it can also completely dispel the consciousness, and even touch the soul … Even if it was a life outside the city, it would be contaminated and completely die.
But …
From the beginning to the end, the bright red smile on Count's face did not change … His completely torn mouth always maintained a crazy laughing expression.
His heart was penetrated by the powerful and destructive black magic spear.
The relatively weak neck was completely sand bound by the yellow sand, exposing the broken trachea and arteries.
The brain was invaded by the tentacles, stirring the consciousness and touching the soul.
However …
"Hahaha! Ahaha! "
Maniacal laughter echoed throughout the theater.
Under the influence of the laughter, the blood dispersed in the theater automatically condensed into blood bats, hovering in the air.
"The crazy laughing attribute can even resist this degree of brain invasion?!"
The sense of danger made Han Dong's back overflow with cold sweat.
He decisively gave up.
Han Dong immediately pulled out his long spear and retreated to the stage area of the theater.
Although Han Dong had always been very clear that the most terrifying and difficult to deal with Scarlet Count, who fed on [Blood Wine], was the 'vitality', he did not expect that an attack of this level could not touch Count's foundation.
"As expected … It's a hellish level of abnormal difficulty."
The Dozier Crow was separated from the staff.
It turned into a crow and stood on Han Dong's shoulder.
If one observed carefully, they would find that this cowardly crow was trembling crazily, but only slightly.
Such an attack could not kill Count. It only achieved a kind of 'medium damage', which scared the Dozier Crow so much that it was about to pee.
Han Dong held the 'Raven' in his hand and stared coldly at Count.
As the blood bats gathered, Count's injuries immediately healed.
"Phew …" Han Dong took a deep breath … and prepared to use his first trump card.
…
"Cough, cough, cough …"
A pool of origin blood was coughed out when Count broke free from the restraints.
"How exciting! The series of attacks you gave me just now didn't give me any time to react … The dark light running around in my body is really uncomfortable.
Also, the level of your tentacles is actually the same as mine … If I didn't have a special method to protect my soul, I'm afraid I would have been killed by you.
Lord Nicholas, you really didn't disappoint me.
Due to my inclination towards the 'graceful posture' of humans, I haven't completely unlocked the seal on my body for about twelve years … However, your performance really made me very happy! "
Whoosh!
The cross on his right wrist was pulled out.
This time.
It was not as simple as the change in Count's arm.
"Blood Feast"
A domain that belonged to a mature Mantis spread out from under Count's feet.
The entire theater changed because of this. Red liquid constantly overflowed from the wooden chairs, carpet floor, and stage partitions …
The true body of the Scarlet Baron was revealed.
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